The beginning of a memorable speech..
“i could fix him” “i could make him worse” well i come to bury caesar not to praise him. the evil that men do lives after them,
Damn! This is surprisingly heartwrenching.
Darth Malak deserved better - not just because you have no choice but to kill him in game (thank goodness for fanfic options!) but because the tragic fall is always more interesting than cartoonish evil.
And Alek of the KotOR comics is the perfect set up for the tragic fall. Someone never quite sure of himself, someone too caught in the orbit of Revan’s brightness. Bound to burn out.
Here’s a bit of my take on Darth Malak, fighting against being Alek. Liminal Space on AO3 It was right there, Revan’s ship. He’d expect it, of course, this betrayal, maybe even wanted Malak to try to give him an excuse to strike back. Revan had been displeased with him again, seemed to always be these days. Alek, we have much to discuss when I return, he’d said before he’d left, a slight threat in his cold monotone. Alek. When it was just the two of them, Revan insisted on the name still. That hurt, a reminder of what should be, the thing they’d broken. Revan was, of course, only Revan now. Revan hadn’t removed his mask that last time. Even so, Malak had felt his eyes, watching, tracing the metal line of his jaw. Do you like what you’ve made, Revan? He’d brushed the edge of the mask, daring Revan to do something, anything, but he’d just stared, face hidden, and said nothing. Malak had decided then. Hating stopped the hurting or at least made you forget. And hating made you strong. Revan had tried to keep him from the Star Forge, Alek, you let it control you. Lies. He was jealous, Revan, jealous because the Star Forge spoke to Malak in ways it didn’t speak to him. Malak could feel it pulsing in his veins, the rhythm of the crystal that fueled it, felt himself growing stronger the longer he stayed. He’d watched the battle from the bridge of his own ship, unable to contain his laughter, or rather that cruel mechanical sound that passed for his laugh, when the Jedi strike team had boarded Revan’s ship. Truly the Force was with him, wanted him to win, wanted him to take out Revan and the Jedi all in one blow. Admiral Karath, fire on Lord Revan’s ship. Sir? Fire. On the bridge. I want no survivors. The explosion was beautiful, the flashes of light against the black of space. If he’d had a mouth, Malak would have smiled. He felt it, Revan’s death; didn’t feel like he’d expected, though, thought it would hurt, but it was barely a whimper. Later, when he was alone, Alek would blink back silent tears that knotted his throat, would wish he’d been on the bridge of the ship exploding in the emptiness of space.
We’re all pieces on a game board, Dr. March, and some of us are more powerful than others. You. Me. Her. We’re the ones the gods want. We’re the ones they’re fighting over.” “And I suppose you consider yourself the king on this board?” “You must not have played chess in a while. The king is the weakest piece in the game.” He gave Justin a level look. “The queen’s the strongest.”
Richelle Mead, Gameboard of the Gods (via mashamorevna)
Fascinating!
Today, April 5, is the dies natalis (anniversary) of the dedication of the temple of Fortuna Publica in the city of Rome. Fortuna Publica Romani is the goddess of the luck, fate, or fortune of the of the people and state of Rome.
O, Goddess! Be favorable this day to the people of the modern city of Rome, and to all those throughout the world who revere the gods of Rome!
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Featured image: Altar dedicated to the Fortune of the Roman People and Gaius Julius Raeticus, centurion of the Sixth Legion Victrix. Found 1717 in a hypocaust inside Vindolanda Roman Fort. Formerly in the Chapter Library, Durham, now (1995) in the Museum of Archaeology, Durham.
RIB 1684 Inscription:
Fortunae p(opuli) R(omani) G(aius) Iul(ius) Raeticus (centurio) leg(ionis) VI Vict(ricis)
Image source: Bruce, J.C. 1870-1875 Lapidarium Septentrionale (Newcastle upon Tyne), S. 250, via WIkipedia Commons (X).
Image license: This work is in the public domain in its country of origin and other countries and areas where the copyright term is the author's life plus 70 years or fewer. Public Domain in the United States presumably because it was presumably published in the U.S. before 1926.
“Cough” shitty Catholic apologists “cough”.
felt inspired to make this after reading some of the comments on my post about liking history
I’ll Help You With It: Mical, Jedi Exile
Yeah, Sure: Bao-Dur, Visas Marr
Bold of You to Assume I Did the Homework: Atton Rand, Mira
LOL, Nope: Brianna, Tee-Three, Canderous Ordo
Wait, We Had Homework: HK-47
Read at 5:55 P.M.: Kreia, Hanharr
Dear Right Wing Christians, stop violating the First Amendment, and harassing Pagans.
According to the lawsuit, the subject of McCoy’s religion came up in late May of 2020, when McCoy was on break with the store’s assistant manager, Lori Dubs, and the manager, Kerri Ann Show. Show asked McCoy what her religion was, and Tammy responded, “I am Pagan.”
Show reportedly responded by telling McCoy that she was going to hell, and Dubs “vigorously nodded her head in agreement.”
The lawsuit then goes on to describe a series of other discriminatory actions. Among the complaints are that McCoy’s hours were cut, and when she asked why, she was told that she “needed to find God” before returning to her “previous schedule.”
The comment section for the Wild Hunt's article on this case lists websites, addresses, and email addresses for Pan American Group.
If you contact Pan America Group (which also operates a number of Applebee's. Taco Bell, Arby's, Pizza Huts, and Wendy's) and/or Panera Bread Corporate offices to notify them that you're boycotting their stores because of this case, please, please use civil language so as not to adversely affect the plaintiff or her case in the media or to prospective jurors!
Great fanart of a beautiful romance.
ah! great game. now kiss
So hypothetically, how much do I need to donate to get a season two of this amazing show.
Julian ( 331/332 – 26 June 363), also known as Julian the Apostate, as well as Julian the Philosopher, was Roman Emperor from 361 to 363 and a noted philosofer and Greek writer.
Wikipedia
He’s such a complex-adorable-sweet-awesome character ç___ç <3<3<3
(c. 83 BCE-40 BCE) The first non-mythological woman to appear on Roman coins. She was married three times (Publius Clodius Pulcher, Gaius Scribonius Curio, Mark Antony) and actively involved in all her husband’s careers. She testified against the murderer of her first husband, and inherited several street gangs. She unsuccessfully plotted against Octavian in retaliation for divorcing her daughter Clodia. She was exiled to Greece and died. One of her sons by Mark Antony, Antyllus was executed after the Battle of Actium, while the other Jullus committed suicide after participating in a plot with Julia (the daughter of Augustus).
She’s not as well known, due to being overshadowed by both Livia Drusilla and Cleopatra (who was also involved with Mark Antony).
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